Chapter 1083 Why Not Hide?

Whip? Dripping wax? Elegant butterfly?

It sounds so scary!

Duke's whole face collapsed: "Well...if you are the demon of the Burning Legion, then my crime of massacring five billion of your compatriots is indeed unforgivable. But...can I trouble you, don't do this? In a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, you pretend to be a demon from the evil camp with a set of old torture tools that haven’t been used in hundreds of years? It’s really... nothing like it at all!”

Suddenly, there was another whip, this time it passed by the side of Duke's cheek with great precision, and the strong wind it brought up made Duke's face sting.

"I didn't ask you about the Burning Legion!" The woman was full of anger.

"It's not a business matter? Then... Tyrande, is it you?" If Duke owed anyone else, it must be Tyrande. After all, whether it was intentional or helpless, he committed evil in the ancient war, and then left others behind for ten thousand years!

"Ha! You still know!?" As if adding fuel to the fire, the woman's voice suddenly rose an octave. In her rage, she finally revealed her true voice.

Everyone has their own characteristics when speaking. Tyrande's voice, which she prays all year round and doesn't feel like she is angry even when she is angry, but has a sense of holiness, can only be found in the Priestess of the Temple of the Moon.

Duke didn't hesitate anymore and directly enlarged his moves.

He did something she never expected - he used muscle power to break off the two shackles on his wrists that were already rusty and brittle in a very manly manner. In the next moment, following the sound, he He hugged the beautiful woman in front of him.

"I'm sorry... Tai..." Before Duke could finish speaking, he instinctively felt that the woman in his arms was not Tyrande, and the altitude of the mountains was completely wrong! You must know that Duke also visually measured Tyrande's size before traveling through time. In these ten thousand years, she has not weakened in any way!

Okay, here comes the bad question - who is she?

At this moment, Duke clearly felt the malice from the goddess of fate.

As the black cloth in front of his eyes fell, Duke clearly saw that he was holding a green-haired priestess, and less than five meters in front of him, the real master Tyrande pushed the door angrily. Coming in, Fengfengdi saw the scene in front of him.

Who dares to tell me that no one deliberately arranged such a bloody scene? I, Duke, am the first one not to believe it!

but……

Tyrande was furious as expected!

"Go to hell! Duke—"

Tyrande directly raised his hands in the air, and together he used his ultimate move [Starfall]!

Duke's face suddenly froze.

What happened to Tyrande in these ten thousand years? Why has he accumulated so much resentment? Duke has no way of knowing the answers to these questions.

All he knew was that things were serious.

The thick clouds in the sky were suddenly shaken by a huge meteorite, which crashed down with a scream symbolizing death.

It was a meteorite the size of a carriage carriage. Only Tyrande, as the high priest of the Moon Goddess, had such an essence. He accurately used Elune's power to make the meteorite fall from space and hit Duke.

The blue beam of light firmly locked on Duke's forehead is the best guide.

Under the power of the Moon God, the meteorite accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again! It only took less than three seconds from breaking through the clouds to hitting Duke's head.

Perhaps, Duke could choose to dodge, or use his powerful sun-level magic to counterattack, or if that didn't work, he could use an [Ice Barrier] to block the blow.

Duke didn't.

Because seeing the anger written on that beautiful face that seemed to have only been separated for a long time, Duke suddenly felt very sad.

Tyrande's story was also recorded in the original history.

In the original timeline, she was also captured by Xavius, but without the advice of the Twins, not even Archimonde could move Tyrande in the slightest under Elune's power.

Even so, many night elves are unhappy with Tyrande because of this, thinking that Tyrande has actually surrendered long ago, no! Even the very fact of being captured was a disgrace.

Rumors are flying all over the place:

It is said that Tyrande has been tainted by the devil and has lost her purity. She is not qualified to become the high priest of Elune.

He also said that Tyrande had actually betrayed her compatriots like Queen Azshara, but there was no evidence.

There is also a theory that Tyrande instructed Malfurion to show favoritism and save Illidan who should have been sentenced to death.

In the original history, Tyrande was already so sad.

Now that Duke is a living witness, Duke can fully imagine the infamy Tyrande has suffered in the past ten thousand years - such as being a scumbag, immersed in desire, abandoning the Stormrage brothers, etc...

Duke silently sensed the falling meteorites in the sky. When the death that fell from the sky shattered the roof and was about to fall on his head, Duke made a heavy decision——

It seems... I haven't hung up for a long time.

Then hang up once, I owe it to you.

A [Arcane Impact] with only impact force pushed the woman in his arms away. Duke raised his head 45 degrees to the sky, with a slight smile on his face and opened his arms.

Complementing that expression of resignation was the tear falling from his left eye.

When the meteorite was less than one meter away from Duke's head, Duke's beautiful mouth silently made a mouth shape, those were three words - yes! No! rise!

Then, Duke calmly closed his eyes and waited for death to come...

"call!"

Very suddenly, the sound of destruction stopped.

The world, which was once extremely noisy, seemed to have wiped out all the sounds at once due to the intervention of the gods.

Death did not come as expected.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds!

When Duke couldn't help but open his eyes again, he saw an extremely shocking scene - the meteorite, which seemed to be able to penetrate a mountain, stopped less than ten centimeters away from his head.

A bright white light enveloped the entire meteorite, preventing it from falling any further.

The next moment, a head of long blue hair with a hint of silver occupied Duke's entire field of vision.

Before he could react at all, Duke's lips had been occupied extremely domineeringly. Under the powerful momentum from the front, Duke fell backwards and fell into pieces.

"Hmm... um... um -"

The familiar deep kiss, the familiar touch of the mountains, yes, it is definitely Tyrande!

Duke was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the beauty's grace.

How long did the kiss last?

Almost to the point of suffocation.

Until then, Tyrande reluctantly raised her head slightly and looked at the silver thread connecting each other's lips. Tyrande's face suddenly turned red at this moment.

"Asshole! Why don't you hide?" Tyrande yelled.